it is 12:30am. i am nursing a fantastic hangover. the kind that feels like your brain is trying to force its way through the top of your head.

i realized after about 3 hours of sleep this morning that the dwarf hamster is, pound-for-pound, the noisiest creature on the planet. that's okay, though. cashew is cool as fuck.

i had all sorts of plans today: was going to write, organize, rip mp3s, burn cds for friends. i did nothing. i never showered, never got dressed, didn't file my car payments in chronological order. that's cool though. every now and then it is necessary to go through an entire day smelling like last night's party.